Chapter 130 Clear thinking! Knife skills go further! (first update)
Han Zhao calmed down, and took out a red-gold alchemy stove from the Sumeru bag.
There is a firebird pattern on the surface of the alchemy furnace. With the infusion of true energy in his body, the firebird on it starts to spread its wings and fly on the surface of the alchemy furnace like a living thing.
This is the second alchemy furnace that Shui Jingfeng purchased for him. It arrived much later than expected, but it should be of medium to high quality, and it has a certain auxiliary effect on controlling fire and congealing alchemy.
He took out a portion of Qi and Blood Pill's medicinal materials, and tried his best to refine three low-grade pills, four middle-grade pills, and one top-grade pill.
"It's too difficult to refine low-quality pills." Han Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed sincerely.
He took out a porcelain bottle and divided the pill in the furnace into two parts.
Among them, three low-grade pills and one middle-grade pill were put into a porcelain bottle, which will be handed over to Yan Jing later.
Although the difficulty of refining Qi and Blood Pill is relatively simple among middle-level pills, to be able to refine middle-grade pills requires quite skilled alchemy techniques and a certain amount of luck.
At this level, it is just right to try to refine the difficult middle-level elixir.
After finishing these, Han Zhao skillfully cleaned the pill furnace, and then refined the five elements pill.
Hundreds of times of successful experience brought him incomparably skillful techniques, almost with his eyes closed, he knew when to put in what medicinal ingredients and what heat to use.
Soon, with the tangy fragrance overflowing from the pill furnace, Dan Cheng.
Two top grades, five top grades, and three middle grades.
"Extreme grade pills are still hard to come by. Even if it is high-level alchemy, there are only two." Han Zhao frowned slightly. There is still a lot of room for improvement in alchemy, and he has to make persistent efforts to start refining dragon blood pills as soon as possible.
In the yard, Sizhu's familiar footsteps came.
"Young master."
"What's the matter?" Han Zhao responded, put away the elixir and the elixir furnace, waved his right hand lightly, and his true energy set off a gust of wind, and the strong fragrance of the medicine in the room was carried out from the window by the wind.
"The three envoys have arrived, Master Water Envoy, please go over." Si Zhu's voice was full of uneasiness.
Han Zhao opened the door and said lightly: "If you are afraid, just stay here."
Si Zhu raised his head when he heard the words, and his expression became firm, "Si Zhu is not afraid if you have a son."
"Very well, mark what I said."
Han Zhao smiled. His cronies don't need to be very strong, but they must not show timidity when things happen.
As he spoke, he walked out of the yard.
Si Zhu followed.
Angry Jiao Temple.
When Han Zhao arrived, everyone was already there.
It's just that the number of high-level people in the field is one-third less.
Although the Fury Dragon Gang won a complete victory with his help in this battle, many people died, and they were all men who were not afraid of death.
It's a pity.
Of course, after digesting the benefits brought by this big victory, the Nujiao Gang will soon regain their vitality, and it will not be difficult to reach a higher level.
"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
Han Zhao walked up to the golden chair in the middle, which symbolized the status of the gang leader, and sat down with a big knife and a golden horse.
Seeing Han Zhao's posture, the three couldn't help but exchanged glances.
"Young Master, you are being polite. I just arrived." He Xuan clasped his fists in return. Although he kept smiling like the previous few times, his attitude was fundamentally different this time, without the previous condescending demeanor.
To be honest, Han Zhao was a little disappointed.
He still likes the rebellious look of these people like before.
"Mr. Xiao Lang looks more confident than before." Xue Han chuckled, still teasing, but the meaning of testing was very obvious.
"Maybe." Han Zhao said calmly.
"I heard that the young leader was attacked by mysterious people when he was going to Flying Fish Island, and you were separated from the deputy leader of your gang." Gao Baijie squinted his eyes.
"Exactly." Han Zhao nodded slightly.
"However, according to our observations, a big battle broke out on Feiyu Island, and the scene was completely burnt down. The whereabouts of the deputy leader of your gang is unknown, and it is very likely that something happened. And the envoy Zhu from Jiuyou Mansion may have died. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to delay showing up while we are performing the Divine Artifact Ritual." Gao Baijie continued.
"What do you want to say?" Han Zhao looked at him calmly.
"The people who are stronger are all missing, only the young gang leader is unscathed, no! There is also a servant girl who is not even a warrior. Don't you think this is unreasonable?" Gao Baijie suddenly said Shen.
"Are you questioning me?" Han Zhao's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became sharper.
His left hand was naturally placed on the front of the scabbard of the razor blade at his waist.
It seems that the person who tried the knife for him came.
"So what!" Gao Baijie's aura surged, "Do you think that the death of an envoy in Jiuyou Mansion will give it up easily?"
Although Shangguan Lie suspected that he had refined the dragon's blood and his strength had greatly increased, he still did not appear in public.
Gao Baijie was ordered by the leader to investigate the situation as much as possible, so he thought that Han Zhao in front of him was a good breakthrough.
After all, no matter how powerful Shangguan Lie is, it is impossible to lose an envoy in Jiuyou Mansion, and the Nujiao Gang may offend the Longevity Sect when they may turn against Jiuyou Mansion.
Unless he relies on something else.
As soon as Gao Baijie's voice fell, the atmosphere in the field instantly became tense.
"Young leader, in fact, the high leader is just" Seeing this, He Xuan wanted to be a peacemaker, because the He family behind him also wanted to find out the situation of the Nujiao Gang, so he was also ready to put pressure on Han Zhao.
Zheng!
Han Zhao raised his left thumb slightly, raised his knife, and the Zhanye knife left the scabbard for half an inch, and a clear and clear knife sound resounded instantly.
Everyone in the field only felt a buzzing in their ears.
Boom!
Gao Baijie was the first to bear the brunt, as if a scarlet **** light appeared in front of his eyes, the armchair sitting under him was shaken by the zhenqi naturally aroused, and exploded.
He stood up all of a sudden, his face was a little pale, and he looked at Han Zhao and the long knife slightly out of its sheath on his left waist with a look of disbelief.
At that moment just now, he seemed to have a peerless sword out of its sheath, and it split him in half with one blow.
Although nothing seemed to happen at this time, the fantasy-like feeling was so real that he even felt a little pain in his body.
"Crack!"
He Xuan's pupils constricted, and subconsciously exerted force with his right hand, and he broke off a corner of the armrest of the chair.
"What a terrifying sword intent!"
In his perspective, Han Zhao seems to be integrated with the long knife at his waist.
To make him, the great master of the five qi, feel threatened, he must have comprehended the sword intent, and the sword technique he learned is not trivial.
Only in this way can there be such a terrifying murderous aura when the knife is not out of its sheath.
As for Mu Shuangling, Shui Jingfeng and others beside him, they just felt a strong saber energy, but it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Knife Qi?!"
"I didn't expect him to hide something."
They just lamented that Han Zhao had been hiding everything and had profound saber skills, but they didn't have any other reactions. After all, the saber intent released by Han Zhao just now was not aimed at them.
As for the other people standing on both sides, they only heard the sound of a knife.
Han Zhao felt a little bored seeing Gao Baijie's face turning pale and saying nothing. With a light press of the thumb, the Zhanye Knife was put back into its sheath.
Such a person is not worthy of him using the Three God Killing Styles.
"It's normal for you to have doubts, but I don't like your attitude."
Han Zhao glanced at Gao Baijie, then turned to He Xuan: "Elder He, what do you think?"
"." Noticing Han Zhao's gaze, although his tone was very kind, He Xuan felt like he was on his back, and immediately said with a smile: "Young leader's words are reasonable, and Gao leader was really rude just now. Congrats."
"Elder He is indeed a loyal person." Han Zhao smiled, only to feel that the feeling of following his heart at this moment was unprecedentedly smooth.
"You!" Gao Baijie grimaced.
"Huh?" Han Zhao glanced at him.
Gao Baijie's chest was blocked, but he still endured it, and cupped his hands in a low voice, "I just made a slip of the tongue."
It seems that Han Zhao relies more on him than he imagined, and the key is that Han Zhao himself is not a small threat to him.
He has a feeling that if he really wants to work hard, the possibility of dying together is quite high.
Actually, when this idea came up, he himself felt a little incredible.
A young man who has just practiced his strength can give him such a feeling.
Something is wrong!
"That's right." Han Zhao chuckled, and changed the subject: "Actually, Si Zhu and I were unscathed because of our good luck. The other party may think that our strength is too weak, so they don't take us seriously. Just up."
Saying that, Han Zhao turned slightly sideways, glanced at Sizhu beside him, and said, "Is that so? Sizhu."
"My lord is right!" Si Zhu nodded emphatically, and looked at Han Zhao adoringly.
He Xuan's face twitched, his smile was a little stiff, who can believe this?
But he is not easy to refute.
The advantage lies in Han Zhao.
Xue Han looked at Han Zhao suspiciously without saying a word.
I don’t know why, but with the same appearance, his confident face at this moment seems to be shining.
This little gentleman is more to her liking!
The members of the Nujiao Gang in the arena were also a little confused. They didn't understand why Han Zhao had changed so much in just one or two months.
But they just feel so **** relieved at the moment!
These sons of **** have been dominating the Angry Dragon Gang before, treating them like nothing, and now they know how to be afraid!
Young gang leaders have courage, this is what they want gang leaders!
‘Does he know some secrets that I don’t? ! Is the old gang leader really accomplished? ’ Shui Jingfeng was a little confused.
When he returned to Nujiao Island, he quietly went to find Shangguan Yunfei, but Shangguan Yunfei kept a secret, telling him not to worry for now, everything will be known after he leaves the customs.
Now it seems that Han Zhao must have been recognized by the two generations of gang leaders, so he knew more secrets.
"Since that's the case, the old man will stop bothering me and leave first." He Xuan got up and said with a smile.
"The Dharma sacrifice has been completed, and the Church of Longevity will remember the favor of the Nujiao Gang this time." Gao Baijie pondered for a moment, then politely clasped his fists.
Compared with personal honor or disgrace, major events in teaching are more important.
Completing the Dharma sacrifice this time, regardless of whether the Sun Chasing Bow Soldier belongs to the Longevity Sect or not, he has made meritorious service. In addition to his past achievements, he can almost soak in the Blood Spirit Pond to strengthen his blood and further improve his strength.
The future is long, Liang Zi today, sooner or later he will find a chance to end it.
"Xiao Langjun is really not what it used to be, I like it very much! I am temporarily living in a painting boat on the east bank of the Changlin River. If you are free, Xiao Langjun can come to my servant's house to drink tea and enjoy the moon, play jade and flute."
Xue Han stared at Han Zhao with winking eyes.
"Everyone, go slowly, I won't see you off soon." Han Zhao sat on the top chair and cupped his hands.
"Farewell."
He Xuan and Gao Baijie left first.
Xue Han was not annoyed when she saw that Han Zhao ignored her invitation, covered her mouth and gave a coquettish smile, then walked out of the hall twisting her slender waist.
God Killing Three Styles · Purgatory Style (85% success)
After the three of them left, Han Zhao focused his eyes. He found that the progress of the purgatory-style sword technique on the martial arts column in the system panel had increased significantly.
It actually increased by 35% out of thin air.
"Could it be because you just did what you want and no longer look forward and backward?"
Han Zhao felt that he had found the knack of purgatory-style knife technique.
"However, how many people can really do whatever they want?"
Han Zhao sighed inwardly, but quickly realized it.
"But with the sword in your hand, just ask for a clear mind!"
PS: The first chapter will be released first to vent your anger, and there will be a third update today. But I write very slowly, 1,000 words an hour. It's the last day, ask for a monthly pass, and see if you can break through the 4,000 monthly pass mark.
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